C89 Worry

Not long after he left the medical tent, he saw the bandit looking around the tent.

Although Feng Xuantian felt that it was strange, he did not intend to go up and ask as he continued to walk forward with the chopsticks in his hands.

"Hey, Feng Xuantian, don't go." Once Jin saw Feng Xuantian, he ran like a wolf seeing a rabbit.

"That …" Brother Qingcheng